The Next Day

The next day Alex got out of bed in a rush. He was going to be late for one of his classes. As he was rushing he sometimes wondered why he bothered this class was boring and not critical to his masters degree path.

Then he remembered that the Professor or Dr. Thompson was a total milf. Alex had tried to purge himself of the darker desires Hydra encouraged him to give into but this one desire stuck his lust for hot unattainable women.

Then he paused because that thought made him think of the horrible things that happened yesterday. Still looking back he could not deny that girl that hit the boss was hot. He could tell she had been around 18 or 19 but still she was hot.

Snapping back to the present Alex quickly got dressed. Then he grabbed his books and rushed out. Alex barely made it to class on time. Looking around he took a seat in the back like usual.

It was normal for Alex to fade into the back. To go unnoticed by people. When his father was taken down it was all over the news. Not only was his fathers face shows on the news. Alex’s whole family were exposed as Hydra fanatics.

This meant he had to keep a low profile. If people knew who he was it could only cause trouble. So, there he was sulking in the back. While he admired the Busty Professor. In fact Alex was so intent on staring at the women’s boobs that he didn’t notice he slipped out of his body.

It took a moment for Alex to realize he’s in spirit form. Yet when he did he panicked. “What the hell am I ghost?! Am I dead?”

Meanwhile outside New York a man is removing a metal helmet from his head. Pressing a button the man activated a intercom. “Scott I just detected a New mutant. Choose who you would like to send I’ll give you the details telepathically”. The mind said in a firm tone. “Rodger that Professor.”